Chapter 15: Victory
On the chaotic battlefield, Yi Beiyang is about to go crazy.
He had just returned from the northern border for half a month, and after two days of peace at home, he learned that a large army was coming, and when he saw clearly that the so-called army was nothing more than a weak city next door, his own arrogance made him underestimate the enemy.
He wanted to play around like a cat and mouse, but he didn't know that he would make a big mistake and be ridiculed by enemy personnel.
This is nothing, after all, Yi Beiyang has always felt that he is really strong until the end, he endured the humiliation, and immediately ordered the whole army to attack, intending to kill the enemy and then catch Chen Xiu, torture and take care of him.
In order to achieve victory as soon as possible, he took his spear and swung it at a squad leader of Dutian City, his cultivation was already a powerhouse of the Five Realms, and he thought that he could be unscrupulous in this small place of his own.
But who knew that his swing was actually caught, and the other party died on the spot without imagining, the other party easily caught it, and he was still in a daze, and the other party's long hair stabbed at him.
The pitch-black spear stabbed Yi Beiyang's silver armor, and the sparks generated by the metal friction bloomed on the silver family, and the gap between the weapon levels made him not pierced through the chest, but was knocked several meters away by the huge force, his internal organs churned, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.
"No, no, no, this person must be a strong person secretly cultivated by Dutian City, I'm just unlucky. ”
Yi Beiyang comforted himself in his heart, and immediately got up from the ground to find another opponent.
"Bang!"
Elbeyang was knocked into the air again.
"I don't believe it!
"Bang!"
Once again, Elbeyang was knocked into the air.
"Made, are you devils?"
Yi Beiyang sat on the ground paralyzed, he grew up on the northern border with the generals of the Canglan Kingdom since he was a child, what kind of enemy has not been seen, he has undergone countless wars, and has won countless victories, but he can't even beat the ordinary soldiers of the enemy army as a general, this is the first time.
"Ah!" Yi Beiyang looked up to the sky and roared: "I am a famous person, destined to be famous all over the world, how can I be so embarrassed! This is what you forced me!"
As he spoke, he took out a small red pill from the spatial ring and stuffed it into his mouth without hesitation.
Then his brows tightened, as if he had experienced unprecedented pain, and his cultivation also skyrocketed.
This is the trophy he found on the battlefield, from the hands of an enemy general, did not hand over and was taken by himself, after many investigations, he knew that this was a qi enhancement pill, which can make people under the six realms improve a large realm in a short time! Of course, the side effects are inevitable, it can only be improved for one hour, and after an hour, the whole body will be weak for a month.
Impulse is the devil, at this time, Yi Beiyang's mind is full of how to press the enemy soldiers to the ground and rub them, so what else can he remember.
"Hahaha, I'm now a powerhouse in the Six Realms! Emperor Canglan can't do anything to me, I don't believe that I can't cure you little minions. Yi Beiyang continued to pick up the formation-breaking spear on the ground and laughed.
He chose an ordinary soldier, and not surprisingly, after two rounds, the other party was a little overwhelmed, which finally made him proud.
But just as he used all his strength to deliver a fatal blow, suddenly a flash of fire shot into his spear, and the huge power brought by the firelight directly shook his formation-breaking spear away!
His tiger's mouth was also shaken and bleeding, his two arms lost his intuition, and his whole body instantly became limp like a deflated ball. There is another flaw in the Qi Enhancement Pill, that is, you can't get injured halfway, otherwise you will quickly enter the weak period.
"Who!!!!" exclaimed Yi Beiyang as he sat on the ground.
"Me!" Chen Xiu responded.
Originally, he thought that he didn't understand the internal structure, and he couldn't fire bullets when he conjured up, but who knew that using the aura as an energy source, he could also fire bullets, and the range was longer and more powerful, and his aura was close to infinity, so it was also an infinite bullet.
In this case, Chen Xiu really wanted to conjure a Gatling and experience the fun of crazy strafing, but the original qi was still too small, so he had no choice but to conjure up a desert eagle in the end.
Chen Xiu soared in the air, and when he saw that his own brother couldn't hold on, he gave the other party a shot.
No, I happened to see that Yi Beiyang was planning to kill his own soldiers, so he gave him a shot.
The flash of fire was also a bullet from the muzzle.
Seeing Chen Xiu this time, it made Yi Beiyang angry, but he felt a chill down his spine.
His weakness calmed him down, and he began to realize clearly that he had been carried away by anger in the first place.
Think about it, he is already considered a top strength in Qingyang City, but even he can't hurt the enemy's ordinary soldiers, so it is conceivable that his 20,000 troops are just stakes to die. He instantly felt that Dutian City was probably no longer the original Dutian City.
continued to look at the battlefield, but after looking around, I found that those who had been fighting for so long and lying motionless on the ground were all soldiers wearing Qingyang City armor without exception, and those who were still resisting stubbornly were only two thousand people, and there was not one in ten!
"No more fighting! No more fighting! Retreat, no, surrender!" shouted Yi Beiyang.
After receiving the order, the soldiers of Qingyang City, whose will had long been destroyed, threw away the weapons in their hands one after another, took off the armor on their bodies, and expressed their surrender.
The first time they encountered this kind of opponent whose strength was too much stronger than themselves, they found that any external equipment was not as strong as their own body, and everyone had no hope of winning.
The weak Yi Beiyang dragged his body, crawled in front of Chen Xiu, and pleaded on the ground like an earthworm:
"Chen Lang, Chen Xiu, let us go!"
"When you robbed our caravan, why didn't you think about letting it go? Why didn't you think about letting it go when you occupied our spirit stone veins? Why didn't you think about letting it go when you were oppressing the weak around you?" Chen Xiu asked three rhetorical questions in a row, leaving him speechless.
Chen Xiu continued:
"If you make a mistake, you will be punished, don't worry, since people have surrendered, I will not sell them as prisoners of war according to mainland practice, but I see that your armor and weapons are new, and it just so happens that you have also taken them off, so it is better to leave them to us, we have brought a lot of trucks, and I don't bother you to help us transport them." ”
"Chen Xiu, you can't do this, this battle is indeed our loss, blame me for being arrogant and impulsive. We also paid a terrible price of more than 10,000 soldiers, and the city lords of those small cities around us will definitely take advantage of the fire to rob and retaliate, you take away all the weapons and armor, how can we resist those crazy people!"
"Hey, I don't care about Yi Gongzi, you should have thought that there would be this day when you bullied them. And to tell you the truth, we brought many, many trucks, enough to empty Qingyang City. Chen Xiu grinned.
Yi Beiyang's expression was stunned for a while, and he said.
"Do you know that this is a rebellion! Even if Emperor Canglan doesn't care about the friction between cities, it is impossible for you to directly wipe out a big city from his land. ”
"I need to rebel?
"Emperor Canglan has an army of one million, and one person can turn into a sea with his mouth and foam!"
"An army of millions can be wiped out in the blink of an eye. Chen Xiu said confidently with understatement.
Looking at Chen Xiu's calm and breezy demeanor, Yi Beiyang strangely did not blurt out a sentence of "Blowing mud cowhide." "Even he couldn't believe that someone could be a million-strong enemy.
Chen Xiu shouted at the battlefield:
"All the surrenderers cleaned up the battlefield, carried their armor and weapons to the trucks on this side, and stripped the dead from their bodies. Three incense sticks, you will be free after moving, and if you can't finish moving, you will have to be a slave in Dutian City for ten years!"
As soon as they heard this, the more than 1,000 prisoners of war worked hard one by one, and before the time of the three incense sticks, there was no complete armor on the battlefield.
"Very well! I'm talking, you're free. ”
All of them scattered and fled.
"Oh yes, you haven't cleaned it yet. ”
Chen Xiu turned around and took the space ring from Yi Beiyang's hand.
"I've never seen anyone so brazen!"